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She was a good friend. Despite the immense age difference. I was 44 and she, we call her “Marie”, had celebrated her seventeenth birthday a few days ago. Some girls of this age go through heavy phases and I was more than once their contact.
I can’t say why she called again and again and brought me to speeches and listen. What could I give a girl with 17 for tips when it comes to things like School, bitchy girlfriends or boy group members went who suddenly no longer met their ideas? Well, one day it rang my door again, Marie was it. I had cleaned up something and made myself fresh as I always do. She once said I would smell well if I sprayed one or the other perfume.
Said and done. Finally she liked it that way. I opened the door and let it in, inside we hugged ourselves warmly and pressed our cheeks tightly. That went well because it was about my size.
She was a big, but not a big girl, as so many there are, at that age. Her blond curls around gently played her pretty face with the big blue eyes and the little nose. I liked her lips, yes, in any case, her lips looked like Angelina Jolie’s that of Angelina. I had to smile into myself every time I looked at her face.
We went into the living room, the television was switched on and we sank to the sofa, where it usually started talking immediately and without walks.
I listened to, as always, and then tried to give tips. Sometimes I caught how, when she looked in a different direction, my gaze went up and down on her. Especially in midsummer, this was a tough exam for a man like me, not because of the heat, rather because of Marie’s outfit. The wide -cut top left deep insights from time to time and gave a quick look at her small but very firm and outstanding curves.
I knew hers Mother Well, which at this point wore breasts of melonous dimensions in front of them. Das Hatt Marie definitely not inherited, but this sight was also fantastic. When they got up, their slim Legs And the modeling walk for the fact that their well-shaped bottom swim back and forth. I had to swallow a huge dumpling quite a few times and quickly think of something completely different.
We talked and talked and at some point she lay in my arm, head on my shoulder and a view of the television.
“You smell so good.”She said gently and then continued to nestle my shoulder. Her left arm was lying on my chest and her hand covered me. “You already know that you are my cuddly friend?!”. I said “… but I know that, Marie, no problem.
If you feel better then! Do not do any compulsion.”. I smiled at her and she smiled back. Sometimes it shot through my head: I used her out? All too often I felt my sexual excitement when she was there, but it also displaced it just as quickly. At least I tried that.
When we sat so closely there for a while, my free left hand hiked on her back, which I constantly scratched, also liked to go deeper.
Once my middle finger touched the beginning of her warm PO scratch, because pants and panties slipped down on the sofa when moving on the sofa. Then Marie grown until everything was in the right place again. Also my hand, which then crawled back again. I whispered “Sorry … my mistake!“And she grinned.
Marie was able to purr when she started to purr like a kitten, to get me full to the mind. Her head then nestled on my shoulder and my neck. I kissed her forehead or cheek several times, depending on what was faster was reached. She apparently liked that, because every time she sighed and stretched her head up and then also put a little delicate kiss on my neck or neck.
“Caution, little, my neck is my erected zone” I smiled at her.
In such moments I hoped that she did not look at my pants, because my testicles then moved violently and my penis pressed against underpants and zipper when he started growing. My heart beat faster and she noticed that too.
I gave her to understand that I had to go to the toilet briefly. We grabbed ourselves and I got up and went up again briefly to smile at them.
She grinned back and ordered her blonde curls with both hands. In doing so, she lifted both arms far up and every time she had reached the top, her top streamed over the breast. She had hard nipples? Oh yes, she had it. It couldn’t have been on the cold, it was Summer.
She was excited? For what reason? I did something?
I went on, disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door, which could only be based on the still unmarried lock. That was the next that I absolutely had to do. I positioned myself in front of the sink, looked in the mirror and my inner voice said to me “You are a really evil boy!”. I took a deep breath, looked again at the creation, which closed quite close, and rummaged my styles tail Outside, spat into my left hand and started to work up my sack and the shaft up and down, until my glans was completely pumped with blood and pure lust.
Now I just wanted to cum, I couldn’t stand it for long. And then I wanted to go back to her and keep her in my arms and talk. I closed my eyes, my head fell slightly back, my back and my arms stiffen muscularly. My penis was extremely big and hard.
First drops seeped out of the glans and ran down my fingers. Not long anymore, then I would come violently. I thought of Marie’s breasts, on her well -shaped butt. How would yours pussy look? She was tight hairy? She shaved her legs, maybe everything else.
“Well … it’s fun?“Marie stood in the open door, based on one side and the arms crossed in front of the chest.
Her pout was shaped into a satisfied grin and she kept her head slightly inclined aside. Her eyes kept walking from mine on my hand, which held the stiff penis, from whose acorn ran further drops of pretense.
“What … what … why are you here, what is that supposed to do?” I was shocked. What did she think of me now? My heart raced.
I reached for the towel on the pelvic side and quickly stopped my masculinity. “You are on it, why do you just come in?”
“Sweeter, I’m not stupid. To be honest, I was sure what you’re doing here. And just wanted to look!“She grinned over her pretty face.
I held my breath. “O.K., Yes and now. What do you think about your cuddly friend?“I also had to grin.
“Haha, it was clear to me for a long time … men … everyone the same.“She said shaking head and seemed to make fun of our gender. “And I also know that you are only spicy all the time!“With these words, she pulled her top up to the chin and the like peaches appeared like peaches.
My god, what fantastically beautiful structures. With every breath they moved up and down. I accidentally dropped the towel and she looked down. My cock almost threatened to burst, a drop of the juice dangled down from the tip in a long stroke.
I searched for the towel and held it back. “Oh man, ´mudent!”.
I was still not quite with me. But she seemed completely caught and also clear about what she wanted. She took a big step towards me as she pulled out the top over her head and dropped.
“Can I too?“She took my cloth out of my hand and grabbed my penis, pulled it. “Marie, please, I don’t think that’s right!“She looked at the stiff, massaged him up and down and only said quiet!”. She knelt on the bathroom carpet in front of me, looked at me on my mouth. “Come on … Well, I’ve ever got porn seen!”She laughed.
So I slowly pushed her full length of my stand in her mouth, her tongue skilfully played around my shaft and I felt my glans bumped into Maries’s end. She choked lightly and started to rush. “Oh sorry, sorry …”! “No …” she was annoyed. “That was cool!”.
Inside I beamed over and over. What a horny little one! I couldn’t stick to myself anymore. “Sweet, me ..!“I just heard her say” Yes, come … Come on my boobs!”. I obeyed her on the word, held my cock in front of the firm tits and then it shot out of him, with full force my seed burst on the space of her breasts, on each individual and then on her hard nipples.
4, 5, 6 violent, hot juice ran down on her and passed the navel and partially seeped into trousers and panties. I groaned.
“Wow, someone was horny, what?!”. She looked up at me, hold her head at an angle and the fragrant with both hands sperm trimming.
I was out of the breath, my heart struck throbbing.
“And now?”
Marie rose with the words “Now I’ll just wash myself when it’s right!“Winked with a wink, she pushed herself in front of the sink and turned the warm water open. I stood next to it, with down pants, a gradually calming penis, at the top of which remnants of an immense load of warm sames hung. “And then we continue to watch TV …” she laughed. “Maybe you want again!?”
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